"It's just a bear monster. If it knows what's good for it, it will join us. If it doesn't, we'll kill it!" A yellow-skinned man waved his fist.
"But we still have to wait a while." Taoist Yalong stroked his beard in a serious manner, "It is said that Tang Monk will be here soon."
"Tang Monk?"
"The Tang Monk who said that eating his flesh would make you immortal?"
The eyes of several yellow-skinned people were shining.
No wonder Master wants to expand his territory!
A flash of anger flashed in the eyes of the Taoist Yalong. Then several yellow-skinned people covered their heads with their hands. The Taoist Yalong put away his pipe and said, "What are you thinking? Eating Tang Sanzang's flesh? Don't you even consider your own weight?"
"Master... that's a monk... we just need to capture him..."
"I didn't know the banker was rich?" Taoist Yalong cursed in a low voice. "He has three disciples. Haven't you heard of them?"
Looking at his disciples' bewildered faces, he felt somewhat disappointed: "My eldest disciple, Sun Wukong, also known as Sun Xingyi, and the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, debuted later than me. But he caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace and took on 100,000 heavenly soldiers head-on. Can you guys handle it?"
Several disciples looked at each other and couldn't help but shrink their necks.
"Can you handle my disciple Zhu Bajie, also known as Tianpeng Yeshuai of the Heavenly Court?"
"My third disciple is Sha Wujing, the Curtain-Rolling General. Although I don't know him very well, just hearing his name, I can tell he's not someone to be trifled with."
A yellow-skinned man murmured, "Sun Xingqi, punish the eight realms, kill endlessly..." He swallowed his saliva.
Taoist Yalong said in a deep voice, "It is said that these names were given by that monk. Do you think he is worthy of your attention?" He paused and said, "Oh, that monk's Buddhist name is Tang Sanzang! Rumor has it that Sanzang means to bury the heavens, the earth, and all living beings!"
The yellow-skinned people seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water, and their greedy eyes became clear.
"Master, then we..." The yellow-skinned people looked at Taoist Yalong eagerly.
"Wherever Tang Sanzang and his disciples passed, all the great demons were beaten to death. Those with connections were taken away, while those without were beaten to death." Taoist Yalong paused, a look of determination in his eyes. "Let's take this opportunity to expand our influence. When Tang Sanzang and his disciples pass through, this area will be our world! By then, will we still be worried about not finding the opportunity for immortality?"
The yellow-skinned people suddenly realized what was going on and started to flatter him.
Looking at his chattering disciples, Taoist Yalong breathed a sigh of relief.
There are some things it didn't say. As an old monster that debuted earlier than Sun Wukong, it knew what to do and when. This is why it can live to this day. Back then, by picking up the peaches thrown by the monkey from heaven, it extended its lifespan by hundreds of years, and even its Taoism skills increased a lot.
It has been more careful since then.
Gradually, it really smelled a breath of the Tao, and because of chance, it learned some skills. Although it could not see and know everything like the immortals, it could still glimpse some of the secrets of heaven.
Did these foolish disciples really think that Tang Sanzang and his disciples were meat on the chopping block? The Buddha had already determined the eighty-one tribulations, not one more, not one less. Those with connections accounted for the majority of the eighty-one tribulations, and the rest were simply assigned. If you obeyed, you would die, and if you didn't, you would die too. He had been smart at the time and chosen to be struck half to death by the thunder tribulation, thus escaping the heavens' arrangement.
Later, that distant relative, who knows where, actually sent someone to invite him to share Tang Sanzang's flesh? He must have thought his life was long! Fortunately, he didn't have any. Sure enough, the cave was later wiped out by Sun Wukong.
Taoist Yalong fixed his gaze on the recently drawn map. Now was his chance. With Tang Sanzang and his disciples dispatched, many powerful demons had been killed. This was the opportunity for him to rise to prominence! By then, he could eat as many humans and animals as he wanted!
What Tang Monk meat? Is it as delicious as children's? The old fox licked his lips.
A loud noise brought it back to its senses, and it saw the little demon patrolling outside its cave flying in and almost hitting it.
Taoist Yalong barely avoided the attack, but it looked like the little demon was doomed to fail.
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